Alex

It was around midnight when Trina decided she couldn't take it anymore.

She had convinced herself that this little prank being pulled on us was going way too far, and she was going to go down to the lobby and inform the front desk about what was going on.

I tried to stop her, but this time nothing I said worked.

It's been over an hour now, and she still hasn't come back.

Right now the tapping has died down, but now I hear whispering.

It's very faint, but it's there.

I'm on my bed typing this, and god it's so hard to keep my hands from shaking.

I already have five missed calls and three different voicemails, and of course I delete them, but they keep making more.

I really need to try and calm down, maybe drink some water or something.

I don't think the bellboy is coming, but I'll remember to keep you guys informed if anything else happens.

Until then.

Update, it's just past three, and I have exactly 24 minutes before I can expect the mystery guide to show up.

I feel like I'm going to throw up.

I'm terrified.

As soon as I posted my last message, the tabbing thankfully stopped.

The whispering was still there, but that too eventually went away.

I'm still not going to open the curtain.

I already broke one rule.

I can't afford to see what happens if I break anything else.

The phone unfortunately did ring.